THE IMPERSONATOR OF SOULS
THE IMPERSONATOR SAT BEHIND HER DESK OF TWICKERY FALSIFYING FILES AND MURDER CASES RECRUITING VIOLENT OFFENDERS TO END MY LIFE OVER MY AMERICAN POETRY MY FEAR ANXIETY LED ME TO CONTACT THE FBI AS I WATCHED MY MURDER PLOT UNFOLD THE GUNMAN MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND HIS INTERNAL AFFAIR JAMAICAN JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY BEHIND HER DESK PREPARING PAGES FOR THE RELEASE OF MY BODY DOA DEAD IN ARRIVAL THE FORURE END OF ME A RAT A SNITCH A CONFIDENTIAL HUMAN SOURCE AN INFORMANT WEARING WIRES PREGNANT FOR THE FBI SHE'S ALREADY WRITTEN ON AN EMPTY FILE WE STILL HAVE 39 MINUTES AFTER SEEING GREEN BAY PACKER REGGIE WHITE UNIVERSITY MALL I WAS PANICED MY SONS WERE SO HAPPY LEAVING THE MALL I NOTICED MY IMPOSTER SEATED IN HER TAHOE THE KILLER ON THE PASSENGER SIDE HER MOTHER TONI DRIVING I RUSH THROUGH A WOODED AREA WITH THE KIDS CALLING IT A NATURE HIKE DESPERATELY TRYING TO GET HOME AS I APPROACHED THERESA STORE THREE MEN MOVING EQUIPMENT A WHITE TRUCK I QUICKLY THOUGHT ON SUNDAY LET'S GO LET'S GO RUSHING THE KIDS FINALLY WE ARRIVE HOME THE EQUOPMENT TRUCK DIRECTLY IN FRONT OF MY DOOR TO MY RIGHT WAS NAVARRO AKA GG WITH A WHITE TOWEL ON HIS LAP I SUDDENLY REALIZING HE'S BEEN IN THIS SPOT AT LEAST A MONTH DAY AND NIGHT WATCHING MY DOOR AS THE KIDS GOT SETTLED I FED MY POODLES ON THE TERRACE THATS WHEN JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY DROVE IN FRONT OF MY DOOR SIDEWAYS BECAUSE THE EQUIPMENT TRUCK BLOCKED THE DOOR WAY THATS WHEN THE LADY WITH RED DREADLOCKS YELLS KILL HER SHES THE LADY FROM CHICAGO SETTING ALL OF YALL UP ALERTING THE DEALERS AND KILLERS I WAS AN INFORMANT FROM CHICAGO THATS WHEN HER GUNMAN RASTA ANDREW JUMPS OUT THE TRUCK WAVING A 9MM TONI AND HER DAUGHTER BOTH CARRYING GUNS AFTER POINTING GUNS UP TO 8 YEAR OLDS KIDS MAY DEATH PLOTTED I PLAYED BOB MARLEY VERY LOUD WHO IS MR BROWN I WANNA KNOW NOW BUT I COULD STILL HEAR AS I WATCHED RASTA ANDREW DASH TO MY FRONT DOOR THATS WHEN THE EQUIPMENT BEGAN TO OPEN THE EQUIPMENT STORED A GUNMAN THE TRUCK HOUSE A GUNMAN FINALLY ANOTHER GUNMAN EMERGED FROM THE TRUCK GG FINALLY LEFT HIS POST KILLING RASTA ANDREW AT MY FEET MY IMPERSONATOR IMPOSTER JAY HID INSIDE NEXT DOOR THE GUNMAN CONTINUE SHOOTING HIM DEAD MAN DOWN AS HE TRIED TO MOVE HIS FOOT CLEARLY HE WAS DEAD BUT HIS SOUL WASN'T I BEGAN TO PRAY FOR MY KILLERS SOUL THE GUNMAN JUMPED OFF THE TRUCK AND SHOT HIM UNTIL HIS SHOE FLEW OFF HIS FEET HE THEN CHANTED NOW I SHOOT YOUR SOUL THE MAN SOUL ROARED AS THE LION ROARED FIRECELY RIPPING THE MANS SOUL FROM HIS MOUTH SWALLOW HIS SOUL THE LION GATHERED AROUND MY FEET AND PURRED AT MY FEET PROTECTING MY CUBS COMFORTED ME AS I WEEPED FOR THE SOULS OF THE SILENT BEINGS THE OBJECTION OF THE LION OF JUDAH IMPOSTER ARE TRULY DEAD ENTITIES IN GODS EYES GOD DOESN'T RECOGNIZE THEIR SOUL ANYMORE THEIR IDENTITY IS SOLELY WITHIN THE FLESH OF THE PERSON WHOSE IDENTITY THEY ARE IMPERSONATING THEIRS SOUL DIES IMMEDIATELY AS A RESULT OF IMPERSONATING ANOTHER PERSONS SOUL TWO ENTITIES CANNOT EXIST WITHIN ONE BODY YOU SEE THAT SOUL GOES ON WITH THEIR LIVES UNTIL GOD COMES FOR THE SOUL OF THE IMPOSTER HE OR SHE MOVES SWIFTLY WONDERING WHY DEATH IS UPON THEM CAUSING A STIR OF EMOTIONS RUSHING SOWING STRIFE PORTRAYING THEMSELVES OF SOMEONE WHOM THEY ADMIRE ENVY OR JUST WANT TO BE THIS RESULTED IN MY STEP SON IMPERSONATING HIS OWN LITTLE BROTHER COMMITTING CRIMES IN HIS BROTHERS NAME WHILE KINGSTON JAY SITS BEHIND HER DESK IMPERSONATING ME FALSIFYING HELL ON EARTH UNTIL THE YOUNG MAN BECAME THIS GHOST HE IS DEAD BUT LIVING IN HIS BROTHERS SHADOW SENDING THE BROTHER ON A UNNATURAL SEARCH FOR HIS OWN IDENTITY QUESTIONING HIS OWN SOUL NOT KNOWING HIS BROTHER HAS HIS IDENTITY AND DEATH IS COMING SO FAST THE GRIM REAPER CAN'T TELL THEM APART UNTIL FATE FEAR DROVE THE BROTHER NEARLY MAD GOING 123 MILES AN HOUR FLEETING THE DEATH PLANNED FOR HIM BY HIS OWN BROTHER BY RASTA ANDREW BY JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY WRATH CONCEALED HIS LIFE SPARRED REACHING GOD THE LION OF JUDAH EMBRACED MY SON COMFORTED HIS FLESH LEAVING THE IMPOSTER HIS OWN BROTHER EXPOSED IN HIS WAKE WHO WAS FINALLY DRIVEN MURDERED AWAY FROM THE LION OF JUDAH EVEN IN DEATH FAMILY MEMBERS ARE IN AWE STILL CAN'T TELL THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN CAIN AND ABAL THAT'S HOW I SURVIVED A JAMAICAN MASSCRE ARRIVING TO MURDER MY CHILDREN AND I FOR MY IMPERSONATOR IMPOSTER JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY SITTING BEHIND A DESK FALSIFYING MURDER CASES PLOTTING MURDER ON THE STREETS OF TAMPA I SHALL NOT FEAR I AM BLESSED TRUE ISREALITE FROM THE LION OF JUDAH GENESIS ONE WITH CHRIST THE KING BE STILL AND KNOW I AM GOD I BE EXHALTED AMOUNG THE HEATHENS I WILL BE EXHALTED IN THEE EARTH
REMEMERING THE DAY THE
LION OF JUDAH PURRED AT MY FEET
Copyright © Yolanda Nicholsen | Year Posted 2024
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